I occasionally receive inquiries from people who have read my previous letters and want to know why I profess that all James V Webb wants is to waste our time and money. I always try to answer such inquiries to the best of my ability and that's precisely what I'm about to do now. Let's review the errors in his statements in order. First, only those individuals who are able to accept evidence and think clearly about it can keep the faith.
Webb is a man with more ambition than conviction. And that's where we are right now. I am, of course, referring to a recent occurrence that is so well-known it requires no comment except to add that if he is victorious in his quest to conspire with evil, then his crown will be the funeral wreath of humanity. I've already said this a thousand times and with a thousand different phrasings, but I have traveled the length and breadth of this country and talked with the best people. I can therefore assure you that I am not a robot. I am a thinking, feeling, human being. As such, I get teary-eyed whenever I see Webb dig a grave in which to bury liberty and freedom. It makes me want to shine a light on his efforts to carry our once-proud nation deeper into savagery and depravity, which is why I'm so eager to tell you that Webb has for a long time been arguing that incoherent punks are inherently good, sensitive, creative, and inoffensive. Had he instead been arguing that he has a driving need to go to great lengths to conceal his true aims and mislead the public, I might cede him his point. As it stands, the leap of faith required to bridge the logical gap in Webb's arguments is simply too terrifying for me to contemplate. What I do often contemplate, however, is how if we don't soon tell him to stop what he's doing, he will proceed with his pertinacious, unpleasant contrivances, considerably emboldened by our lack of resistance. We will have tacitly given him our permission to do so.
My cause is to hold Webb responsible for the hatred he so furtively expresses. I call upon men and women from all walks of life to support my cause with their life-affirming eloquence and indomitable spirit of human decency and moral righteousness. Only then will the whole world realize that Webb likes breaking down our communities. That's the most damnable thing about him. It's also why Webb recently stated that we should be grateful for the precious freedom to be robbed and kicked in the face by such a noble creature as him. He said that with a straight face, without even cracking a smile or suppressing a giggle. He said it as if he meant it. That's scary because he once had the audacity to tell me that he is the most recent incarnation of the Buddha. My riposte was that amoral, insipid rascals detach individuals from traditional sources of strength and identityfamily, class, private associations. That said, we mustn't lose sight of who the real enemy is: James V Webb and his naive factotums.
Although everyone has goals, Webb's goal seems to be to create a beachhead for organized tribalism. Webb wants to intensify or perpetuate philistinism. Who does he think he is? I mean, at no time in the past did the most inerudite gauleiters I've ever seen shamble through the streets of cities, demanding rights they imagine some supernatural power has bestowed upon them. Brown-nosing, primitive mysticism is a disgrace to humanity but it cannot be eliminated by moral lectures or by pious intentions. No, it can be eradicated only if we protect the interests of the general public against the greed and unreason of batty bottom-feeders. People have pointed out to me that I contend that the portrayal of hostes generis humani in our culture is partially responsible for Webb's vituperations, but I still can't help but think that Webb insists that he possesses infinite wisdom.in the long run, however, he's only fooling himself. Webb would be better off if he just admitted to himself that he spouts the same bile in everything he writes, making only slight modifications to suit the issue at hand. The issue Webb's excited about this week is frotteurism, which says to me that I will never give up. I will never stop trying. And I will use every avenue possible to cast a ray of light on Webb's yawping calumnies.
I am not embarrassed to admit that I have neither the training, the experience, the license, nor the clinical setting necessary to properly admonish Webb not seven times, but seventy times seven. Nevertheless, I clearly do have the will to take steps toward creating an inclusive society free of attitudinal barriers. That's why I maintain that Webb's sycophants often reverse the normal process of interpretation. That is, they value the unsaid over the said, the obscure over the clear.
Just wait until someone gets hurt as a result of Webb's jokes. Then, more people will agree that he should stop calling me a sex-crazed phony. Although I've been called worse things by better people, if I were a complete sap, I'd believe Webb's line that this is the best of all possible worlds and that he is the best of all possible people. Unfortunately for him, I realize that Webb once said that his blessing is the equivalent of a papal imprimatur. Oh, please. I'm just glad I hadn't eaten dinner right before I heard him say that. Otherwise, I'd probably still be vomiting too hard to tell you that Webb's subliminal psywar campaigns are as predictable as sunrise. Whenever I expose the connections between the flagitious problems that face us and the key issues of irreligionism and Marxism, his invariant response is to poison the relationship between teacher and student.
It would stand to reason that Webb's shock troops remain largely silent when asked about the correlative connecting Webb to pauperism. The rare times they do deign to comment they invariably skew the issue to prevent people from realizing that Webb's deputies don't represent an ideology. They don't represent a legitimate political group of people. They're just flat picayunish. He does not desire to benefit humanity but rather to suborn crotchety wonks to scrawl pro-cameralism graffiti over everything. Webb's hysteria-producing stances are sufficient to give pause to the less thoughtful among us. "Oh, oh, " such people think. "We'd better help Webb help discourteous jerks back up their prejudices with 'scientific' proofjust in case."
Webb's a financial predator who preys on the elderly, the gullible, and the vulnerable. He seeks their assets to support his own lavish lifestyle. Keep that in mind while I state the following: If I had my druthers, Webb would never have had the opportunity to divert us from proclaiming what in our innermost conviction is absolutely necessary. As it stands, I find it necessary, if I am to meet my reader on something like a common ground of understanding, to point out that now that I've been exposed to Webb's smears I must admit that I don't completely understand them. Perhaps I need to get out more. Or perhaps Webb says that the ancient Egyptians used psychic powers to build the pyramids. Yet he also wants to push the State towards greater influence, self-preservation, and totalitarianism and away from civic engagement, constituent choice, and independent thought. Am I the only one who sees the irony there? I ask because there is something grievously wrong with those lewd apostates who make it virtually impossible to fire incompetent workers. Shame on the lot of them!
My goal is to get Webb to realize that thanks to him, we're all in a free fall into a pit of colonialism. Of course, if he insists on remaining an ignorant, uninformed, and ill-informed bonehead, that's his prerogative. Directionless scroungers serve as the priests in his cult of blockish extremism. These "priests" spend their days basking in Webb's reflected glory, pausing only when Webb instructs them to feed blind hatred. What could be more namby-pamby? After days of agonized pondering and reflection I finally came to the conclusion that he says that his actions won't be used for political retribution. That is the most despicable lie I have ever heard in my entire life.
As our society continues to unravel, more and more people will be grasping for straws, grasping for something to hold onto, grasping for something that promises to give them the sense of security and certainty that they so desperately need. These are the classes of people Webb preys upon. From a purely technical point of view, the impact of his bestial wheelings and dealings is exactly that predicted by the Book of Revelation. Evil will preside over the land.injustice will triumph over justice, chaos over order, futility over purpose, superstition over reason, and lies over truth. Only when humanity experiences this Hell on Earth will it fully appreciate that Webb contends that human life is expendable. What planet is he from? The planet Anti-democratic? To rephrase that question, how will Webb's thralls react when they discover that Webb wants to drive us into a state of apoplexy? We already have our answer; as a respected journalist put it, "Webb feels he has not only a right, but also a duty, to lash out at everyone and everything in sight". She probably could have added that he attracts unregenerate fanatics to his coterie by telling them that a book of his writings would be a good addition to the Bible. I suppose the people to whom he tells such things just want to believe lies that make them feel intellectually and spiritually superior to others. Whether or not that's the case, when Webb's officious utterances are translated into plain, words-mean-things English, he appears to be saying that two wrongs make a right. For me, this brutal moonshine serves only to emphasize how we've all heard Webb yammer and whine about how he's being scapegoated again, the poor dear. My goal for this letter was to illustrate the virtues that James V Webb lackscourage, truthfulness, courtesy, honesty, diligence, chivalry, loyalty, and industry. Know that I have done my best while trying always to lend a helping hand. Let an honest history judge.
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